"Ready? Here we go!" Wangcai rolled his shoulders, purple-gold Thunder Light beginning to dance around him. The corners of his mouth curled upward.
"Ready!" Selena took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and tightened her grip on her straight saber again.
She watched Wangcai's back, and the fighting spirit in those purple eyes stirred an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Earlier, she had worried that he would hold her back as a Middle God. Now it seemed she was clearly the one holding him back.
"Evil-Suppressing Divine Thunder!" Wangcai activated his innate divine ability outright. He opened his mouth, and a dazzling ball of purple-gold light lit up deep in his throat.
A bolt of purple-gold lightning several dozen feet thick blasted from his mouth, striking toward the four chiefs with an unyielding force that would shatter all evil.
Wherever the lightning passed, space tore open in a hideous rift, purple-gold sparks surging along its edges.
Selena transformed into a streak of deep purple lightning and swept into the bandits.
Her saber work remained clean and decisive, every slash carrying deep purple Thunder Light. The bandits' formation was already in chaos, and the might of Wangcai's Evil-Suppressing Divine Thunder had terrified them out of their wits. They fell in swathes beneath her blade like harvested wheat.
Kalis had sensed trouble as early as when Wangcai had withstood the barrage of soul attacks head-on. When he saw the power of that purple-gold divine thunder, he transformed into a shadow and vanished without a second thought.
He was a Darkness Highgod. Though his Shadow Clone and concealment profound mysteries were not as refined as Karuoso's, they were more than sufficient for escaping.
The other three chiefs were also extremely decisive, but they were too late.
Sensing the terrifying power